After eight years trapped in a cave, I never imagined rescue would come in the form of a massive, growly fae king—let alone one who claims I’m his mate.
He’s powerful, terrifying, and not exactly forthcoming with answers. I barely have time to catch my breath before I’m dragged into the fae lands… and straight into a deadly game.
Someone’s paid for an ancient assassin to kill him. And the only thing hiding him from that monster? Our forbidden mate bond.
If anyone finds out what we are to each other, we’re both dead. But the bond’s pull is fierce—mental, physical, and impossible to resist.
He’s the predator. I’m supposed to be prey.
So why does falling for him feel like survival?
